So the official starting number is 337. I didn't cry when I had to get on the scale. D was empathetic and I could see he knew what a big deal this is for me. He and I talked a lot about what my expectations are...he had questions about my eating habits. It was clear to me that he had already given this a lot of thought and was ready to commit to helping me. My very talkative 9 year old boy was with me, and that caused some of the conversation to be stunted, but I think we are off to a good start.
On the way out the door, I asked D to pray for me as this journey unfolds. He said he already had prayed about this and would continue. I really believe God brought me to D for a reason.
So...here we go.
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